"...Ha?" Lou FeiâEr was slightly stunned, then widened her eyes, "What do you mean? Is it that shocking?"
"The two of them are definitely inside doing things they canât let others see! I heard the sounds!" Zeng Tao snorted, "If youâre interested, go take a look yourself."
"Then Iâll go take a look right now!... Yeah, right." Lou FeiâEr gave Zeng Tao a sidelong glance, "You think Iâm stupid? How could Xu Xin be doing that with that woman? So whatâs really going on, did Shi Wanyun agree to say?"
"What makes you think he wouldnât do such things?"
"? Am I worse than that Shi Wanyun?"
"... Hmph, smart of you to figure it out."
Zeng Tao was ordered out by Xu Xin. The contract was still in place, and she didnât dare run back on her own. She originally wanted to drag Lou FeiâEr over to take a look, but the plan failed.
She walked over to Lou FeiâEr and reached out to touch Keke in her arms, then told Lou FeiâEr about what had just happened.
"That guy injected the serum too..." Lou FeiâEr showed a teasing smile, "Someone hasnât even injected it yet though."
"... Hmph!" Zeng Tao gritted her teeth, "Iâm sacrificing myself for the comfort of the World Tree! The World Tree canât do without my protection!"
"Alright, alright, well... Iâll wait a little longer then." Lou FeiâEr gently rubbed the head of the little one in her arms, making the little one let out a comfortable "mm" in its sleep, "I have things to discuss with him too, but whatâs happening with Shi Wanyun is more important."
"Oh? What do you need to discuss?"
"Itâs... I found a great spot." Lou FeiâEr smiled mysteriously and patted Kekeâs small head again, "Thanks to this little one."
...
In the treehouse, Shi Wanyun was already recounting her story.
"Soon, we arrived at the so-called baptism site."
At this point, Shi Wanyunâs gaze suddenly trembled, and Xu Xin saw her previously relaxed hands now clenched tightly.
"There, I met the true form of the so-called master."
The true form of the master, meaning the true form of an alien invader.
Xu Xinâs eyes narrowed slightly as he continued to listen to her story.
The baptism site was a place... akin to an indoor hot spring.
Upon pushing the door open, warm mist swirled.
This space was large, nearly ten meters high, spanning several hundred square meters. On the walls all around, countless light red streams of water fell like waterfalls into the large pool in the center of the area.
The mist was also light red and exuded a refreshing fragrance.
Shi Wanyunâs gaze shifted.
She was very familiar with this scent; it was the fragrance of the Red Mist after being diluted.
This baptism... was it meant to induce the bloodline mutation in them first?
There were thirteen people in the room.
Like Shi Wanyun and her partner, they were all in pairs.
It was easy to tell newcomers from veteran members. The veteran membersâ bodies showed more or less some inhuman traits, while the newcomers had none.
Moreover, the clothes these six newcomers were wearing were exactly the same as what Shi Wanyun was currently wearing.
She had been wearing this outfit since she woke up, likely put on her by Number 228.
What made her feel a bit creepy was that these newcomers all had rosy cheeks, looked excited, and had a hint of fanaticism in their eyes.
It seemed as if this baptism was a wish they had long wanted to fulfill, and that wish was about to come true.
It was like a cult scene.
... What exactly was this baptism, and should she run away?
Or should she just stay and see it through?
... No.
Among the thirteen people, there was one person who was aloneâa woman who looked very mature and voluptuous.
She didnât have any obvious mutation traits and looked just like an ordinary person.
However, this woman gave Shi Wanyun a very dangerous feeling, much more dangerous than the high-level mutated creatures outside!
Moreover, seeing Number 228âs extremely respectful attitude, it was clear how high this womanâs status was!
No.
This woman was too dangerous; it was still better to go along with their process for now.
At least for now, she wouldnât transform into a monster.
The mature woman looked around at the people and clapped her hands, saying, "Thereâs about ten minutes left before the baptismal pool is ready. Since youâre all here, letâs start getting ready."
"Yes!"
The others responded in unison, and then Number 228 reached out towards Shi Wanyunâs nape.
"Ah!" Shi Wanyun let out a small cry of surprise.
Because, with Number 228âs actions, the clothes she wore slipped entirely to the ground.
Instantly, she was left with not a stitch on her body.
For a moment, Shi Wanyun felt utterly exposed.
However, fortunately, everyone here was a woman...
Number 228 somehow produced a wet white cloth and started wiping down Shi Wanyunâs body.
Shi Wanyunâs expression was strange, overwhelmed with too many questions to ask.
But remembering Number 228âs earlier advice to keep quiet, and seeing the mature woman noticing her with a frown, she held back, relaxing her body and allowing Number 228 to wipe her down.
The others around were all going through the same motions.
And those newcomers were looking even more excited.
Shi Wanyun noticed that two newcomers already had blood-colored markings on their bodies, indicating they had already undergone the bloodline mutation, and these markings were faintly glowing in the light red mist.
Very quickly, Shi Wanyun was thoroughly wiped down.
"The time has come, into the pool now," the mature woman instructed.
Into the pool...
Shi Wanyun was led by Number 228 to the edge of the light red pool, then...
Before she had time to react, she was directly pushed into the pool!
With a splash, she fell into the water.
And at that moment, she felt intense heat surging into her body through every pore!
In an instant, her face flushed red, and she raised her head out of the pool, taking deep breaths.
With each breath, the light red mist around her was inhaled in large quantities.
"Whatâs the matter with you?" the mature womanâs voice came from above her.
She looked up to find the mature woman standing at the poolâs edge, looking down at her, and...
In her eyes glimmered a dangerous red gleam.
"Number 228, what is her condition?" The womanâs voice had turned slightly icy.